Danganronpa One Shots

|> Maki Harukawa x Female!Reader <|> NSFW <|

[Hope's Peak dorm AU!][Requested]

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       It was late at night, somewhere around 2AM, when you stumbled down the hall, up a flight of stairs, and back into your own dorm room at Hope's Peak Academy. The dorm facilities had been a relatively new addition for the main course students, and not all of the ultimate students used them, many choosing to stay living at home with their families, but you had fallen in love with the atmosphere of the dorm block. In fact, you especially loved the people who chose to room at the academy, and you were currently sneaking back to your own room from one of your late night rendezvous'.

     You knew it would seem incredibly questionable if anyone were to find you sneaking around this late, but of course you wouldn't be able to dispute it, it was exactly as questionable as it seemed.

      The relationship you and Ouma Kokichi shared was something of a strange on. Whether it was affection was yet to be soon, but the physicality brought you both together. You supposed it was simply a friends with benefits situation, and you didn't really see it as anything more than that, and it was kept well on the low down.

      There was only one person who knew what went on between you and Kokichi, and that was your best friend Maki Harukawa. Many people didn't like her, and in fact you hated her for a start, but as the friendship groups slowly began to merge and you spent more and more time together until you could comfortably admit that you were each others best friends.

     However, she was nor who you expected to see when you re-entered your dorm room, half clothed, hours past midnight. You flicked on the small lamp inside the door, and almost leapt out of your skin when you saw her figure come into sight, sat on your bed.

     "M-Maki?" You stammered in shock, clutching the handful of clothes closer to your chest, effectively covering yourself from her analytical eyes. She'd never seen this much of you before, covered only in your bra and panties, though she didn't show much of a reaction, simply letting her eyes trace up and down your figure before sealing you in eye contact.

     "You've been so see Ouma again, I see," She gave a subtle roll of her eyes after you nodded sheepishly, shuffling awkwardly just inside your closed door. Even if Maki was your best friend, it didn't mean she didn't make you nervous, especially when you were verging on being nude before her.

     "Y-Yeah," You hummed after a moment, walking over to dump your clothes in the washing basket, feeling her eyes burning into your back, covered in scratches and red marks - Ouma never had been the gentle type.

      "You know I hate him, right?" She said in her usual stern voice, and you almost jumped as she interrupted the silence that had fallen.

      "Well, we get along," You have a vague half shrug, turning back towards her, and she was sat on the end of your bed with her arms crossed, a distinct scowl on her face. She wore her nightwear, a red silk nightgown. You'd seen her wear it before, of course, and truly she did look wonderful in it, you couldn't ignore the soft curves of her body when she wore something so alluring.

       "You do realise I don't like you meeting up with him like this," She watched you carefully as your cheeks took on a faint pink and you moved to pick up your silk dressing gown.

       "Why does it matter to you, Maki-?"

      "Stop," Maki said suddenly, and your paused halfway through pulling on your dressing gown, not even one arm in yet. "You can leave that off,"

     "M-Maki?" You blinked suddenly, your face heating up more and more as you watched her eyes tracing down over your exposed skin once again and after she shot you a stern look you put the dressing gown back down over the chair at your desk.